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Even though Zammy’s clothes would fuckingstinkof the Alpha, he’d—
Zane counted to five in his head.
Cool. Calm. Collected.
“Carl is thinking of starting his own business, actually,” Zammy was saying.
“Oh, yeah?” Zane needed a drink like five minutes ago. “That’s cool.”
“I know, isn’t that amazing? Bick Dick Energy, for sure.”
Carl choked as Zane’s sight went red at the edges.
In perfect HD, a movie played in Zane’s mind—Carl in the throes of rut, stuffing Zammy full of his big dick. Zammy whimpering for more as he got knotted.
Zane’s mate, knotted by another fucking Alpha.
Zammy’s eyes were wide. Zane had no idea what his scent was doing, but it probably wasn’t anything subtle.
He reined it in.
He was Not. Going. To lose.
Zane hoped his mate hadn’t been expecting to get an orgasm before the summer was over, because there was no fucking way he was coming any time soon.
Zane plastered a smile on his face. “BDE forsure,my man. And you work out, huh? Those biceps are thick as fuck.”
Carl stuttered out a thanks as Zammy gave him an annoyed glare.
He was just so, so easy.
They chatted for a while—Zammy dangling the bait and Zane refusing to bite it. Carl got complimented and listened to and coddled and Zane participated every step of the way.
The funniest part was watching Zammy get progressively more irritated as Zane refused to play ball and act like the jealous mate.
“I need to go pee,” Zammy huffed in exasperation eventually. “Be right back.”
He scooted out and walked away, ass looking downright magical in those jeans.
Carl opened his mouth, clearly about to say some dumb shit. Zane interrupted him.
“I actually need to pee too. Be right back.” He got up and trotted after Zammy, catching him just as he was getting to the door of the one-person bathroom.
Zane pushed him inside and locked the door behind him.
“What the fuck? Oh. Hey, babe,” Zammy said sweetly when he spotted who it was.
Zane was absolutely done playing games.
He grabbed Zammy’s face,hard.
They had a safe word. Zammy would use it if he needed to.
Zammy’s eyes went wide and scared and hot.
Zane shook him a little. “You having fun, huh?”
“I always have fun with—”
